“Missing you” I miss the way we used to talk, the way you made me feel like we could carry the world between us. Now, all I feel is the space where you once stood, a silence that speaks louder than anything you’ve said. I keep asking myself if I’m still part of your story or if your dreams have already begun to write me out. Please, tell me what you’re feeling. Whatever it is, I’ll listen. I’ll be here. I’ll wait in the spaces between your pauses. I just need to know that there’s still a place for me in your world, that we haven’t lost each other in all this silence.”
Book:Bittersweet Poetry